When I first heard One Direction was going to take a break, I wanted to cry. Having lived in a small town in Mexico for the past 7 years, I never got to see them live. So as the announcment was made, my Directioner heart was broken, my dreams of ever seeing them face to face, was torn. However, though life had seemed unfair at the time (and many times before that), it was actually preparing itself to give me a whole album's worth of Midnight Memories.